[Intro: Sdot Go]
(Zazza)
Grrah, grrah
Throwing up Jet
48, who? N***a thought you was swag
(Yo, Jelly)
Better keep it a stack, word to my deads (Ayo, hol' on, like)
Grrah, grrah, boom
Free Naz

[Chorus: Sdot Go]
I be buggin I'll keep it a stack
Goin' down for the gang, n***as better not rat
Show them my face-- (Word to bro)
Show them my face, I ain't wearin' no mask
Automatic, I bet it won't lag
Jack keep on flickin', like, bro it's a drag
Like, bro that's a opp
Shit, sent everythin' that I had

[Verse 1: Sdot Go & Sha Gz]
Clicked on him when he threw up Makk
That's who got brazy, got shots to his back
Bitch, don't get me tagged
If you standing around, n***a, you doing bad
Throwin' up Jet, 48, who? N***a thought you was swag
I think that he behind me, I don't worry cause bro got my back
Pullin' up when we get to that block
Like, reach in I back out my gat
Chain on what? I'm taking that shit
Sho-Showing my gun, better come off his neck
I brought a broom, I bet he--
I brought a broom, bet that--
I brought a broom, bet that n***a get swept
Bro clicked when I looked to my left (Ahh!)
[Verse 2: Sha Gz]
Like, and I'm droppin' the Makk
If you jacking the Nick I'ma up let it clap
N***a, I'm really bendin' through track
All black, skie'd up, in the V, I'm with Jack
Like, try to throw up MB
Bro flick on the beat, now he dead in the pack
He should've kept him his G
Now he dead in a V, why the fuck would you lack?
Bitch, Noah got kicked in his back
Sha EK got-- all he did was just rap (Noah!)
Tidda, he died in his sleep
1040K, all y'all n***as do bad

[Verse 3: Sdot Go & Sha Gz]
I treat a opp like a cat, soon as he noticed, he followed the beam
Steph' shot when I get in my mode
He needa prep, can tell by the weave
Slides keep flickin' this shit to my gun
Nobody run, n***as better say cheese
Like, they won't drive, somebody switch that V
I won't leave my .9
Dumb n***a thought I wouldn't come with a G
Word to my deads, something keep tellin' me throw
But I don't wanna hit a CV
I smoke Yellow and Dotty (Dotty)
I smoke Notti and Bobby (Notti)
I'm on Harlem, like, where all the Yagis?
He droppin' 4z, so I'm catchin' that body (Pussy)
Oh, he jackin' he E4NAZZY?
Back out the chop, watch me up with this shotty
Hol' on, I think I see Murda B, treat that bitch like a n***a
Don't try to move by me (DOAK)
Heard you chill with the opps? you getting shot
Bitch, I bet I'll flock either way
Kay Flock, you ain't do shit
N***a lied on his dead, and he said "Word to Blay"
N***a, I'm on that time everyday
And I'm right on my block, smokin' Naz to the face
Notti boppin', pokin' my waist
They got so many deads I don't know what to say
[Chorus: Sdot Go]
I be buggin I'll keep it a stack
Goin' down for the gang, n***as better not rat
Show them my face-- (Word to bro)
Show them my face, I ain't wearin' no mask
Automatic, I bet it won't lag
Jack keep on flickin', like, bro it's a drag
Like, bro that's a opp
Shit, sent everythin' that I had

[Outro]
Grrah, grrah, boom
Come here